[Intro: Young Beazy] I-I-I-I-I-I Don't need no hype yeah I don't need no hype yeah It's young beazy in this b**h huh Bad b**hes is the only thing... yeah [Chorus: Young Beazy] I ain't got no type B-B-Bad b**hes is the only thing that I like B-b**hes to the left, and to the right f**ing all these b**hes not a single ho I wife She gon f** me right Cuz she listen to every single song that I write But she can't spend the night Cuz time is money so you know my schedule tight [Verse 1: Young Beazy] I ain't really got a type But I stole your girl, now that b**h outta sight Now you wanna pick a fight But she love this pipe while u treat her like a dyke What you know about jugs You ain't even sell d** You ain't even know the plug In the club on a tuesday But your b**h with me she juicy And I'm still usigned It's about damn time that I get my shine 1 Mill online, I ain't even on vine But I get what's mine I don't need no hype, yeah Still taking everybodys b**h and I ain't got no type [Chorus] [Verse 2: Young Beazy] I know that you talking sh** (know that you talking) I know you a snake (I know you a snake) You acting so hard for these b**hes But I know you a fake Flexing for all of these b**hes but can't lift a weight I came to end your carreer my flow on terminate Now you wonder how I do this I'm in her mouth like a dentist And everytime I do my thing She know I won't stop till she finished O.J Simpson I k** it She love when we do it all night She said damn "You're such a player" I said damn you right cuz... [Chorus]